little lover

After Song Jingqiu saw it, he couldn't help but go over and pinch his younger son, and said angrily, "Are you really angry with your brother? I asked your father yesterday, the old man refused to tell me anything, why are you angry with your second brother?" Ah! He was the best to you when you were young, and when you were bullied, didn't it all come from your second brother who helped you fight, forgetting about it?"

Han Qiaoye grinned and said, "Mom, I really don't. I just have a blister on the tip of my tongue and I don't want to talk."

Song Jingqiu took a look at his chin, and said, "You've been cheating all night and stealing something. Come here, and I'll give you some medicine."

Han Qiaoye glanced at the direction of the door and asked, "Brother Lu still lives in the teachers' dormitory? Second brother has been living at home for several days."

Song Jingqiu said angrily: "Does it need to be said? It seems that the second child is not good, and he has provoked others again."

Han Qiaoye was quite interested, and asked again, "Why did you provoke me?"

Song Jingqiu rubbed his brows and said, "How do I know, you three brothers were born, except for your eldest brother, they are all debt collectors. Look at your second brother, how can you beg for a wife like this? He has been chasing you for several years. Finally, Xiao Lu nodded and asked him to arrange for the two families to sit down and have a meal. The arrangement failed for more than half a year! Make me angry, I am about to have a heart attack. No, it's all because of your father's bad genes!"

Han Qiaoye leaned over and flattered Ms. Song, "Look at me, I look the most like you."

Song Jingqiu touched his youngest son's face, looked carefully, and hummed: "You have a good-looking appearance. To be honest, I worry about you more than your second brother. I said third son, you haven't met anyone you like yet. ah?"

Han Qiaoye said, "I met you."

Ms. Song regained her strength and asked, "Oh? Which one, do I know it? How old is it? Bring it to me sometime sometime."

Han Qiaoye answered one by one, and said, "You don't know me. I just met him at a friend's party. He's still young, and he's studying."

Ms. Song immediately frowned, and said worriedly: "Are you an adult?"

Han Qiaoye smiled and said, "Don't worry, you're in your junior year."

Ms. Song breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "That's good, you are not allowed to mess around like the other children in the past few years, let's talk about it in a serious way, we must be reasonable, and we must be nice to others, you know?"

Han Qiaoye said, "I know, don't worry."

Ms. Song made a few points, and was coaxed by the third child to talk about a serious partner, and she said happily: "Also, you have to pay more attention to your work, and you have to support your family in the future!"

Han Qiaoye laughed and agreed.

Ms. Song felt that the youngest son was easier to sell, and she could marry, and marry, just because of his face, and she didn't urge him at all.He was just very interested in the little lover hidden by the third child, and asked, "If you don't bring it back to me, you can tell me what you are doing, right?"

Han Qiaoye said, "He learned to draw, he learned manga."

Song Jingqiu said with a smile: "That's pretty good, but I can talk to my second daughter-in-law."

"It's not the same, the comics are..." He glanced at the desktop, just in time to see a confiscated comic book on the cover, with a few cartoon pictures of little black cats on the cover, the one at the front was yawning and cute .His gaze fell on the signature "Zhuo Xiaohei" and he was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Are you still looking at this?"

Song Jingqiu also looked over, and said: "Xiao Zhuo likes it. I bought him a set when I went back to the bookstore last time. There are more than a dozen copies! I read it myself when I read it to Xiao Zhuo. It's really interesting, and there are some popular science in it. The content is done with more care than other books."

Han Qiaoye said, "Then you must like my partner."

Song Jingqiu wondered: "Why, does she also have a cat?" This book tells the story of the adventures of a little black cat, and she subconsciously only thought of this.

"He's like a kitten himself, alive and kicking, very cute." Han Qiaoye picked it up and flipped through it a few times, put his little nephew's book in his pocket, and said, "Give it to me, I'll read it when I'm free." look."

Song Jingqiu scolded him with a smile: "Let's go, it's really annoying, you also want to grab Xiao Zhuo's things!"

Not only did Han Qiaoye take away the comic book, but he also followed Weibo and WeChat public accounts according to the title page of the book, and followed the clues to find Zhuo Yifan's own Weibo account for posting private content.He is also a big V with hundreds of thousands of fans, but he has no sense of being a celebrity at all. He is completely different from those bloggers who are doing everything peacefully. There is still a post on the top!

Han Qiaoye glanced around, and he was basically pinching a man named Luo Yi. He remembered that this man had heard Zhuo Yifan talk about it several times, as if he was copying his master's painting.

Zhuo Yifan's fighting power is strong, and he didn't just hang on to Weibo after it was posted, he was completely self-reliant, without the help of fans, he rolled up his sleeves and went down to kill the Quartet.His fans are not as quick-spoken as he is, and there were a few helpers at the beginning, but later they only praised him for himself, sitting on the bench and eating melon seeds, and applauding.

Occasionally, a few fans of Luo Yi accused Zhuo Yifan of not having a modest attitude as a big V, saying that when he would chill the hearts of those he liked, Zhuo Yifan's fans quickly attacked him, and the comments were also uniform : If I hit you, I will hit you, and I have to choose a date?

Han Qiaoye watched with relish all morning.

In the afternoon, he became a little sour again, for nothing else, Zhuo Yifan posted too much about Fang Jingyao.

I won’t talk about the fights, and the rest of the food sharing and traveling are basically with Fang Jingyao. You can hear how close their relationship is from the tone of the sharing. Outsiders don’t know, and they still think they are a couple. Right!

Han Qiaoye frowned and looked back. Zhuo Yifan might have been busy just after school started, but he didn't post a new Weibo after being with him. The latest one was the post that Luo Yi plagiarized.

Han Qiaoye felt the bitter taste of the powder in his mouth, so he drank a glass of water and slowly suppressed it.

There were a lot of things in the company, even though Han Er let him go, there were still some things to hand over, so Han Qiaoye could only keep busy with his second brother for a few days.His mouth is still not good, and his speech is a bit awkward. Sitting in the office and getting busy, he is much more honest, and he no longer intentionally chats to provoke his children.

Zhuo Yifan was probably trying it seriously during this period, and the number of chats with Han Qiaoye gradually increased.

Sometimes when he sees a new interesting statue added to the school, or eats something delicious, he will send it to Han Qiaoye to see. From being cautious at the beginning, he becomes chattering.It's a bit like the first time Han Qiaoye met him, that little white-haired boy who was following him in the hotel, looked up and saw his master alone.

Han Qiaoye tried to approach him step by step, like a big cat that had exhausted all his patience, lurking in the grass and watching the little thing jumping around not far away, his eyes were full of satisfaction.

Zhuo Yifan's initiative made him feel at ease for a few days.

On the weekend, Han Qiaoye picked up his little nephew and went straight to Zhuo Yifan to ask him to treat him to the leftover ice cream.

As soon as Han Zizhuo got into the car, he saw the latest book "The Adventures of Zhuo Xiaohei", his eyes lit up immediately, and he touched it with his little hand and said, "Uncle, is this for me?"

Han Qiaoye said, "That's right, my uncle will take you to find the author of this book now, and ask him to sign it for you, okay?"

Han Zizhuo immediately let out a "wow", very excited: "Uncle, you know such a powerful person!"

Han Qiaoye glanced at him, and felt that this was the most glorious moment for him in the eyes of his little nephew, and his nephew probably never thought of him being so capable.He didn't tell the child either, and echoed, "Yeah, don't cry happily when you see it later."

Han Zizhuo's little fans were very excited all the way holding the book, and even made a polite request: "Uncle, can you lend me 500 yuan, I have pocket money at home, I can return it to you when I go back."

Han Qiaoye said, "What do you want money for?"

The little nephew's face was flushed and he was a little shy, but his eyes were still bright and he said: "I want to invite someone I like to dinner. I really like Zhuo Xiaohei!"

Han Qiaoye: "..."

Han Qiaoye glanced at him and lazily said, "No, I'll invite you later."

The young master sat quietly for a while, twisted on the seat again, pointed out the car window and said: "Then the uncle will stop later, I will go buy flowers, when we celebrated Children's Day last time, we gave The teacher sent flowers, and I want to give Xiao Hei a bouquet~"

Han Qiaoye didn't even think about it. When he heard what his nephew said, he was silent for a while and said, "No, I will give it to you later. Why are you so busy? After you go, you only need an autograph, and after eating the ice cream, I will send it to you." take you home."

Arriving at the place with the little fans, Zhuo Yifan had already reserved a seat, sat at the booth and waited, and waved when he saw them coming.

Han Zizhuo got to know him well, and took the initiative to hug him, "Brother Yifan!"

Zhuo Yifan picked up the child, put him inside and let him sit, saw the comic book in his hand, and said with a strange expression, "You, do you read this book?"

Han Zizhuo said: "Yes, I like Zhuo Xiaohei the most. My uncle said he would bring me to find the author to sign today. Brother Yifan, can I share my ice cream ball with him later? I really, really I really like him!"

Zhuo Yifan was overjoyed, pinched the tip of his nose and said, "Okay, give me one later."

The young master was stunned for a moment, "Huh?"

Zhuo Yifan said: "Because I am Zhuo Xiaohei, I drew this book."

The young master's voice became much louder: "Hey?!"

Followed by Xing Xing, he looked at Zhuo Yifan, holding the book excitedly, and his little face blushed, "Brother Yifan, are you the author! Are you Zhuo Xiaohei? Our whole class is your book fan. Can you ask for a few more autographs, and your fan group, our class leader and I are group administrators, can you please come to the next event, ah, it won’t take up too much of your time, just in Say a word or two to everyone in the group, and everyone will be very happy!"

Before Zhuo Yifan could react, the little classmate next to him quickly gave him a second hug, deliberately pausing for a few seconds before letting him go, with a satisfied expression on his face.

Han Qiaoye couldn't stand it anymore, so he stretched out his hand to push him away. Why do elementary school students have so many tricks now? !